Chapter 113

Although the other party is wearing a curtain hat, and the woman, son and servant girl are not familiar faces who always accompany him, after all, it is his mother, and the son can recognize it with his eyes closed.

Wu Chiu's heart was beating drums. He subconsciously wanted to look back at Xu Mingyi following behind him, but in case he seemed guilty of being a thief, he finally held back.

Miss Xu is a man's dress, and she also took pains to cover up her skin color and ear holes. Her mother can't realize that she is a girl's family.

Thinking like this, Wu Tsung calmed his mind. When he was about to shout "mother", he saw his mother shaking her head slightly at him, as if to stop him from making a sound.

Take another look at your mother's dress——

He understood.

After all, it's quite certain that Nanwang Shizi's wife will go down to the restaurant alone with her mother-in-law and servant girls. It's really inconsistent with her usual dignity.

For the sake of his mother's face, Wu Tsui had to pretend he didn't know him and pass him by.

Xu Shi, the wife of King Shizi of Dingnan, looked more quietly when she passed Xu Mingyi's side.

Then he nodded in his heart.

That's nice.

She likes it, too.

The party left the Qingfeng building and got on the carriage.

Xu took off Mi Li and showed a comfortable face.

The woman looked at her wife and wondered.

The young master has just been followed by a young master like jade. Didn't madam see it?

The master's business is his own. The woman whispered, "madam, the childe doesn't seem to be eating alone... The childe behind him is a stranger."

Xu gave a faint "um" and said, "after he came to the capital, he didn't like to communicate with people. It's not easy to have someone who can enter his eyes, let him go."

The old woman was frightened.

Where can I go with you?

It seems that madam knows nothing about that kind of thing!

"Madam, you haven't got a wife yet, so you can't indulge in some things..." the woman said painstakingly: "the childe refused to discuss marriage and didn't let the servant girls approach in the house. It's just that the servant girls are not allowed to approach. But she chose a group of young boys, which......"

Xu looked at her.

What's that called?

If you don't let the servant girls get close to you, you can only choose a young boy. Is there any choice between the two?

But what else did Xu not understand when he saw the old woman's face with no place to put it.

To tell the truth, she is not without this concern.

But today, this worry has been completely dispelled——

Although ah yuan is different from others, and there is no need to worry too much about his marriage, he will always take a wife and have children in the future.

"What are your eyes... You can't see that ah yuan is wearing a girl disguised as a man behind him?" Xu decided to explain for his son's reputation.

"Girl's house?!"

The woman was surprised.

She really didn't see it!

But the lady said yes, that must be it.

After all, when she was a little girl, she also liked to go out dressed as a man. She looked at it with fear all the way.

"Do you need to find out which girl it is?" the woman asked excitedly.

Thank God, you're finally enlightened.

Which girl has such an omniscient ability? She has to look up to it.

"Ah yuan is always sharp and wants face. Don't disturb him and annoy him in the end." Xu said, "let him go."

These days, Shizi also heard that ah yuan often met a girl in the teahouse.

But ah yuan again and again told the waiter and dark guard in the building not to reveal the identity of the other girl for half a word, even to the son of God and her.

Of course, if they want to ask, they can still ask.

But why upset your son?

For the first time, the hairy boy has a girl's house. He certainly doesn't want his elders to interfere in such things.

They went to inquire rashly. If the smelly boy dropped the pick, he wouldn't open the opening half way. What should I do?

As for the girl's family background, these are not important.

It's not that Shisun of Dingnan palace doesn't care about this when he gets a wife, but ah yuan

Thinking of that, Xu sighed at the bottom of his heart.

Well, some things are not up to her as a woman after all.

Now she just wants her son to be happy day by day. She agrees with what he wants to do.

Of course, you can't have a pet or something!

The burden of incense borne by her family, ah yuan, is heavier than anyone else.

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In the Qingfeng building, Wu Tsui and Xu Mingyi just sat down in the elegant room.

Xu Mingyi pushed the bamboo tube on the table with the dish card in front of Wu Tsui and raised his hand to signal him to order.

"I've never been here before. I'd better let... My good brother come." Wu Chiu said.

After all, he didn't know what she always liked to eat.

When Xu Mingyi heard the speech, he no longer made more humility and picked out the dish cards.

After she ordered, the man smiled and checked the dish name with her.

Every time the waiter gives a dish name, he sees the young childe nodding at him.

After checking the menu, the man turned and left Yajian. He looked sorry and shook his head.

What a nice looking young master! It's a pity that he has a dumb disease.

The room was a little stuffy. Ah Kui opened a window near the street.

Xu Mingyi glanced out of the window and saw a shop not far from the other side. He turned to Wu Chiu and said, "young master Wu, please sit here for a while. Excuse me for a moment and go back."

Wu Tsui didn't know why, but he didn't ask much. He just nodded.

Xu Mingyi took ah Kui and left Yajian, went out of the Qingfeng building, and went all the way to the shop called baojinzhai.

After only half an hour, he came out.

Wu Tsui stood in front of the window and looked at Xu Mingyi walking back quickly in the direction of the restaurant.

Ah Kui held a brocade box in her hand and followed her, almost trotting.

She doesn't have much female tenderness. She walks with a strong air. A face that has been blackened is still very eye-catching in the crowd.

Wu Tsui clearly saw several little women passing by her side casting their eyes frequently.

After a while, Wu Chiu returned to his chair and sat down.

"Bought an inkstone?" he asked casually.

Just now, it was obviously a pen and ink shop, and the brocade box in ah Kui's hand was square——

Xu Mingyi nodded and said with a smile, "good luck. I bought a good inkstone."

"I also like to practice calligraphy on weekdays?"

He remembered that she was a good writer.

As for her status, if she didn't like calligraphy, she probably wouldn't go to buy inkstones in person.

Xu Mingyi told the truth: "when he was young, he was watched and practiced by his father and second uncle for several years. The last two years have been abandoned."

In grandfather's words, writing is just a communication, which can make people understand.